I am currently locked in an epic battle between good and evil. Diaper Rash has reared its ugly head and is wreaking havoc upon the tender bottom of my wee creature.
Poor Miss Ellie has a tender, blotchy, and very red bum and she is not happy about it. My generally sunny baby is cranky and given to fits of enraged shrieking when forced to wear diapers.
Luckily for her, Grandma is visiting and consented to spend several hours today chaperoning Naked Baby Time so that Ellie could air out her derriere. When I arrived home from a doctor's appointment this morning, it was to find the two of them hanging out in the nursery. Ellie was sprawled across my mom's lap on her tummy, (atop a protective barrier of fuzzy yellow blanket and a waterproof pad) her little butt wiggling.
She was clad only in a Niagara Falls "Maid of the Mist" t-shirt and a pair of camouflage booties.
She was ecstatic.
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